Chapter 1
I couldn't even remember why I, Berry Punch, had ventured into the Everfree forest in the first place. Maybe it was a dare... or for berries... I dunno. I was now lost within the forest, and had been since lunchtime. It was now sunset, and I was trying to retrace my steps. Problem was, all the trees looked the same.
I had brought along a saddlebag with me, which had a torch in it, among other, useless things, so I would still be able to see come nightfall. I didn't particularly want to be here at night though, but it was beginning to seem like that was what was going to happen.
As I trotted along, retracing my path, I came across a small hill, the tree canopy raising in sync with the land. Embeddded in the side of this small hill was a cave. I hadn't come across a cave; this meant I was not successfully retracing my steps. Buck it. Well, it was getting dark anyway, so I got out my torch, figuring the cave, if empty, would be a good enough place to sleep away the night.
I dug out my torch, holding it in my mouth, and set off within it. I wandered nearly fifty metres down its winding tunnel before tripping over a rock and landing on my face. Turned out I had landed on a slope, and the angle of the cave floor caused me to start rolling before I had a chance to get up again, and I ended up bouncing down the tunnel, my bag disappearing somewhere behind me. At least the torch was nice enough to follow me.
My eventual landing was cushioned by a sticky, stringy substance laid out across the floor. From where I came from, I could see the torch rolling down the slope, and coming to a stop a few metres away, bathing me and my trap in light.
"Oh my Celestia!" I cried. What I was in... was the middle of a giant spider web! I tried to stand up, but fell back down, getting more caught up in the silk. I kicked and struggled, which was really stupid, because I'd gotten my whole body wrapped in a layer of web.
"Nrrgh..." I groaned, trying to pull out of the web, which was swiftly turning into a cocoon. I huffed angrily, pulling against the silk, but that yielded as much success as before. I was now on my back, helpless to escape. Not for a while anyway. I could remain hopeful; yes, I will get out of this.
What was that?! I heard a... scrabbling from the darkness. Almost like... Oh Celestia, I could hear footsteps! It definitely didn't sound like a pony.
I shuddered; it had to be the same spider whose web I had gotten stuck in. The scrabbling turned into distinct, individual steps as it got closer and louder. Then, from the shadows, eight glistening, beady eyes appeared. The body soon joined it, and it was indeed a giant spider.
With its dark brown chitinous exoskeleton, it stood about a metre tall, and including its long, hairy legs it was two metres wide. What really scared me though, was not its big fangs, dripping with venom. No, it was the member protruding from its abdomen. It didn't look like any phallus I'd come across; it was nearly sixty centimetres long, just one centimetre thin, and rather pointy. The spider didn't look like it wanted to suck the juices out of me, but what do I know? Besides, I wasn't sure if that was good or bad.
I looked into the spider's gaze, and it stared back as it slowly approached me.
"AAAAAAAAmpf-" I started to scream, but was cut short when the spider swiftly turned around and shot warm, fresh silk over my mouth, stifling my scream. It turned around again, but slowly, almost sultry, as if it was trying to seduce me. Not that it would've mattered; I wasn't going anywhere.
When the spider reached me, it set to work on my binds and my position; the ones across my chest were opened up, while my legs were put into a spreadeagled position. By the time it was finished, my whole front was exposed with my back stuck securely to the ground. Then it was above me, its head lowered to mine, only a few inches away. I could smell its breath, it was almost... intoxicating... GAH! What am I thinking!?
I started struggling against my bonds again as it lowered its head down to my neck and then...
It bit me!
Not hard, not deep, but I could feel the venom coursing through my bloodstream, leaving a trail of heat in its wake. It didn't hurt though, apart from the bite itself. No, it didn't cause pain, but it did make me really horny. The venom, I concluded, was an aphrodisiac. I felt my nethers getting wet and I whimpered from the sudden increase in libido.
I had to conclude there was no way that this spider was going to eat me; at least not straight away. Nope, this giant spider was about to have its way with me. Funny thing is, a part of me didn't object to that, although I suspected it was the venom.
That part was only getting bigger as the spider moved one of its legs to brush away a stray strand of silk from my crotch, the leg-hairs brushed against my clit, making me groan in a mix of fear and anticipation.
The spider pressed its body against my own, and cradled my head with its front legs, then pulled me into a wet kiss after removing the silk from my face. My muzzle went deep between its fangs, a layer of its venom sinking into my coat. Some even made it past my lips and into my mouth. It didn't actually tase half-bad, it tasted sort of sharp, but sweet as well, and without thinking, I gulped it down greedily.
I gasped when I realized what I had done, but this caused more to enter, and I coughed and spluttered, trying to get rid of the icky fluid; it was, no matter how good it tasted, spider venom after all.
Despite my choking, the venom still ran down my throat, and I felt the ambrosia settle blissfully in my stomach. It felt great, but it still only worsened my fear of what's to come.
The spider shifted its weight, and I felt its abdomen settle between my hindlegs, and the tip of its 'penis' rub against my folds, my juices lubricating it.
I whinnied from the stimulation, and tried yet again to escape from the web. No matter how good it felt, it was a giant spider that was about to stick its dong in me! I didn't exactly want that.
"Please," I gasped. "D-don't do anything..."
The spider looked at me in what appeared to be amusement, before lifting up its abdomen, and I tensed up as it plunged its phallus into me.
Now, it didn't hurt because of how skinny it was, but I yelled out at the penetration all the same. The spider's length travelled deep into my depths, the tip causing a little discomfort as it prodded at my cervix. The spider's abdomen moved up again, and slowly began pumping in and out of me, the shaft rubbing against my button as it slid neatly along my love-tunnel.
I moaned happily despite the situation, but my voice attracted the attention of the spider again, and its face against my cheek, spreading more of the venom into a matted mess in my fur.
The spider continued to rut me for several minutes; the phallus, despite its size, had proven to be just as pleasurable as any stallion's cock. The spider's venom had increased my libido significantly; I was getting close, and the spider could sense that.
I think that's why it stopped rutting me, and pushed the tip past my cervix and into my womb. This was painful, and my cry showed it. The spider caressed my mane before lifting its body up slightly, allowing me to see its member.
I realized I hadn't felt fear in a while now, but what I saw next made it come shooting back. The base of the tube began expanding, and a round lump about three centimetres big ran slowly down and disappeared from view behind my belly.
In my head, it clicked. The spider was a female, and it was going to lay an egg inside me. Its member was not a penis, but an ovipositor.
After an agonizing second of anticipation, I felt the bulge against my marehood. Its rate of descent was momentarilty slowed by my vagina, but it soon pushed through, my walls expanding to take in the larger girth.
I moaned as it pressed against my walls, then grunted as it pushed past my cervix, leaving a dull, throbbing pain in its wake. I could almost, but not quite, feel where it had taken up residence in my womb.
Another bulge appeared, running down the ovipositor, and it was followed by many more. Each egg individually stimulated my clit as they ran into my body; despite the ache from my cervix, this had to be one of the most pleasurable experiences of my life.
After about three or four more eggs, I could feel the tell-tale tightness in my loins that I wouldn't last much longer, and I could see the bump forming as I was filled up with the spider's young. I gaspd as I felt my body expand to accomodate the ten, fifteen, twenty eggs being inserted into my body.
"Oh buck!" I yelled as I let loose my most intense orgasm of my life, the venom helping add to the sheer pleasure my climax had brought with it. I finally let myself relax, but while I had finished, the spider hadn't, and it continued to pump its load into my body until my belly had swolled to the point it looked like I was ready to give birth to a foal.
The spider nuzzled me, indicating it was finished, then finally climbed off of me, leaving me still caught up in its web. The spider turned around, and squirted some silk over my love-hole, but I was too dazed to care; the entire experience had been very exhausting, and I drifted off to sleep, feeling fuller than I ever had, and surely ever would.